Literature
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He landed with a harsh lurching of bones, and a face full of sand. Dazed, Loki stayed there on the sand, trying to regain his senses. He was a mess, his once immaculate armor was torn and ripped away in places. His feet were bare, blistered and cracked, he didn't relish the thought of standing any time soon. But he couldn't just lay out in the open.
With a groan, he forced himself to his knees, looking around, trying to figure out just where he had ended up. He had followed the magic signature, but had no doubt that his own weak and erratic magic had thrown him off. Not far from him, he could see what appeared to be some sort of building, th